Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GRENADIER, by ALFRED EDWARD HOUSMAN Poet's Biography First Line: The queen she sent to look for me Last Line: Nor thirteen pence a day. Alternate Author Name(s): Housman, A. E. Subject(s): Army Life; War; Drills & Minor Tactics | ||||||||
The Queen she sent to look for me, The sergeant he did say, 'Young man, a soldier will you be For thirteen pence a day?' For thirteen pence a day did I Take off the things I wore, And I have marched to where I lie, And I shall march no more. My mouth is dry, my shirt is wet, My blood runs all away, So now I shall not die in debt For thirteen pence a day. To-morrow after new young men The sergeant he must see, For things will all be over then Between the Queen and me. I shall have to bate my price, For in the grave, they say, Is neither knowledge nor device Nor thirteen pence a day. | Other Poems of Interest...NIGHT PIECE FOR MY TWENTY-SEVENTH BIRTHDAY by JOHN CIARDI VISIBILITY ZERO by JOHN CIARDI GOOD-BYE, WENDOVER; GOOD-BYE, MOUNTAIN HOME by RANDALL JARRELL SOLDIER (T.P.) by RANDALL JARRELL TRANSIENT BARRACKS by RANDALL JARRELL MONDAY MORNING REVEILLE by JOHN CIARDI |
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